Alhana camped at alone at Bethel that night, watching the distant lights of the jinn convoy continue their journey towards Solomon palace. The whole arrangement was indecent, for the jinn as well as the king, a fact they would all learn the hard way in time. Not all of the jinn had become servants of Solomon, but she delayed finding the other renegades so that she could pray for guidance for the future. There was a storm on the horizon, and she did not wish to be caught unaware.
A little prayer when you see a storm on the horizon always helps one’s soul.
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I couldn’t agree more.
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